歌词
Ay Slick it’s yo conscience
See you building up violence
You itching to murder, itching to merk em
You know what I gotta say
Kill em all and get locked away
Kill yourself and just end this pain
You gonna burn in hell anyways
Fuck the preachers and what they say
Grip the A to the K and and then let it spray
Grip the Mac and just go insane
Grab a bitch fuck her once and don’t ever call
Get that money and then you say fuck and we ball
They don’t want you to win just always fall
But I’m torn (?)
Wake up and pop me a Adderall
Wake up and pop me two Adderall
Got the sticks and we don’t let that ladder fall
Back in New Orleans Back in the rat trap
Always storming in the spring time
7th Ward in the storm like a bathtub below a plug with the chord in
Looking gorgeous when lightning strikes
Don't let the whore in
Bitch I’m recording
Red light
Ruby with a groupie when he touring in the foreign
But when he in the 7th the lonely lord is reborn to his final form
Heart stops like a red light
Lead pipe
Bash in my skull Smoke a rock of crack Glass in my gallbladder Cock it back
Headlights
Eye contacts very important when you driving around in a storm
Riding in a corvette in the 7th ward with the 7th Ward Lord
The blood has been poured on the mud
Now we gorge on the flood
Lit the torch with a rub
Ran up on ya
Druggin' Slowly shoving perkys in my mouth
Told you I’m losing it
Clutching the chopper
Bitch ready to eat some shit
Catch me in traffic serving
[?} and bad decisions
[Packs?] of bitches
Fuck I love ‘em
Fuck 'em duck 'em
Bitch I’m running through bodies of oppositions
Taking my position is not existent
Bitch I do this
[?] of misfits
Kicking shit over
Out of order
Lurkin’ [?]
Droppin' bombs where your city is
Respect for nobody
No fair ones I’m calling it now
Not fucking around with [?]
I load the Trey-Five-Seven
Let you [?] underground
Whippin' the Rover in Boulder
I’m smokin' the finest
While your [?] sweetheart
Handle my [?] like a thief in the night
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